Earth has no sorrow that earth can not heal.
Hidden in the glorious wildness like unmined gold.
As long as I live, I'll hear waterfalls and birds and winds sing. I'll interpret the rocks, learn the language of flood, storm, and the avalanche. I'll acquaint myself with the glaciers and wild gardens, and get as near the heart of the world as I can".
The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness.
How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!
Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul.